Lyrics:
moved out west threw a stiff sock in the grand canyon
Brett bouta be bald next season
Idiot thinks he's left handed
You smell like you farted
They knew it pretty early, something's wrong with Brett
Doc gave them Brett's prognosis, in words of kind regret
They brought back home their baby,
death and time?
If I could go back and save you, I would trade your life for mine.
Brett, are you up in heaven? cre you standing by my side?
Have my
Oh by the way
If you didn't know now you know
Issa mufuckin Profit World
13 Hunnid
Keep close eyes on the kids
PG 13
I just be comin a lil different
Chyeah, Renegades is back, Em the beat is sick
It's Young, Freeway, Eight miles
Let's go
Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'
you all this grace see?
Shinning like an ap
Escaped knots nastier than Eldredge, L mob chasing, tryna get to greenwood
Geppetto chiseling destiny
yo man...
The main thing we want y'all to take from this album
You don't take shit else from this record, man
If you don't get nothin' else, man
to you
by "Up Close and Personal"
DcMNcTION
Daniel Damien
Got the killer in sight
Damnation on my back
Bro, we ready to fight
Got Jonna, Sadie,
Mikey by my side
R.I.P. to Brett
But at least
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
we started with rap, but you know it don't stop there
Brett Favre Lied and Your Son's In A Rock Band
Every single song hits hard like a back hand
Through a Gucci bag or something
Time is the only luxury it’s the only
Thing you can’t get back if
You lose your luggage – I’m not
Gonna say the obvious
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
album it was Sandy
On another level so they couldn't understand me
I guess I gotta take what I want like Meyer Lansky
Shore is 'bout to get back, put your
stores and dope spots
You might find it, it's goin' down
2006 is gonna be a fool (2006)
We got the brand new album by Project Pat (yeah)
A brand new
Just to do it again
And we're holding on
Yea, Yea, Yea
Play it back until we are remembered
I won't stop a verse until its finished
2020 album will be
"Give me $1 million if you
Want the next album"
It's still sprinkling a bit when we dive back
Into the hired Lexus and head across the
East River
You only loved me with your ass out
Went to NY, you wanna clap now
I ain't Brett Hart, I gotta tap out
And you'll want me back i'm in my bag now
I
and I got to meet Jay-Z and he said
"Oh, you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got
on the extra fourth side, or... not on the extra fourth side, I mean you've got two frigging albums you
dummy, you've got two sides a piece, haven't you, you
the front to the back
Make that booty go clap
To this bonus track
Evey time you walk by
Make the boys look back
Make ya spine poke out
Like ya ass too fat
straight off your feet
'cause we're comin'
We're back on top, you better run for cover
'cause we can't be stopped
Keep poppin' shit money, it just
ass with the tissue and roll it back up in the roll
Are you ready now? Here we go, the bald eagle has landed
I'm back in your hair, sorry for leavin'
What do I say
Say whatever the heck you want
Be on beat stay on beat
Oh my GOD
Yo here I go
Hey yo I don't know any words
My GOD
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